The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

No matter how you calculate it, you don't make any money, what about Song Fubao's picture!

Hearing what he said, Song Fubao felt that Grandpa Liu must be cooking, but hot pot is different. Each dish is 200-500 grams per serving, and the price is twice that of raw materials.

For example, a half-jin plate of five meat dishes costs 15 or 20 renminbi on average, but after processing and slicing, it becomes 30 renminbi or 40 renminbi a plate, and the cheaper ones sell for 10 renminbi a plate.

Buy two pigs a day and kill yourself, and the cost will drop again. One dish earns 20 yuan for the store and materials. Generally, four people eat ten dishes, that is [-] yuan, plus the bottom of the pot, earn [-] yuan.

In short, it is the part of the money with three belts and one less, which accounts for no more than 50% of the profit.

Let's talk about drinks and side dishes, that is, they will be given away in the first three days, and you will earn a little less in the first three days.

"Oh, Grandpa Liu, look at when I suffered a loss and made myself unable to make money. Don't worry, I won't lose money!"

The side dish comes with a pickled sauerkraut, the cost is one penny per catty for free fermentation, and the labor cost is 15 penny a day, which can make hundreds of catties, regardless of the cost.

But for a few hundred catties, it will take at least a month!

There is also a candied yellow fruit for Tianxianglou, which is a seasonal fruit. It seems that the sugar is very expensive, but the candied fruit is not too wasteful. The gift has less sugar, so there is nothing to say.

But everyone will like it.

"Okay, okay, you have a lot of ideas, then the first table is reserved for me. I want to order one to taste what this hot pot is like. The chili peppers you asked for before have a new batch. This time there are several hundred catties, and your peppers have grown?"

Speaking of this, Song Fubao suddenly realized.

Gan!

She only wanted to use the little left over at home to make hot pot. She hadn't planted chili peppers yet. After all, it was not produced by the system, so she was still afraid of growing them to death.

A few hundred catties, hehehe, it will be enough for a long time.

The people here have never tasted a little bit of spiciness, it will keep them spicy for a long time, a catty of chili can eat at least twenty tables, although she can't stand it... But she has no stock, just right.

"Grandpa Liu, can you give me a few hundred catties for the new ones? Can it be half of it?" The remaining hundred catties of vegetables in Tianxianglou is enough for a year.

"Yo yo yo, I'm asking for help now! Come and move before you open your business. Everything the young master said to you is for you, so you're welcome!"

So that was the case, Song Fubao said a few more words of thanks before stopping, and asked the waiter to help post the notice on the bulletin board next to the gate, and she left directly.

Everyone gathered around to watch, and the literate people read it, and heard the wow!

"Fu Bao Lou is about to open, just ten days later! You can take advantage of so much, so you really won't lose money? I love to drink, and just for this wine, I want to try this hot pot?"

"Hot pot, hot pot, is it a pot with fire? What do you eat when you eat pot? Could it be that a cook is arranged for each table to perform live cooking? Eating while frying? I don't know who their chef is?"

"I didn't see the notice of recruiting a chef either! Could it be Fubao himself, hahahaha, how dare you let Fuxing cook for us!"

……

Song Fubao also thought about this question, but she really didn't plan to hire a chef, she only planned to recruit a few helpers. The secret recipe of hot pot can't be passed on to the outside world, and she will make it directly into the pot.

As long as the five piers are responsible for preparing all kinds of dishes, and the five waiters are responsible for delivering the dishes, it is enough for these people to find among the people who are used to them in the village.

As for Dunzi, people who want to earn money are the most important thing now, so she plans to go back and spread the news in the nearby villages first, and then come to the town to post notices in the next two days.

It can also be regarded as giving the people in the nearby villages an advantage of poor information.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Song Fubao realized that something was wrong. There was a fence blocking the way at the entrance of the village. Eight arresters stood guard and patrolled. Those who didn't know thought they were about to enter the city gate.

And inside and outside the fence, there are two groups of people, from Ping'an Village and from other villages!

The people of the two villages were making a fuss, arguing about something, the noise was not too loud, presumably they were afraid of the prestige of the officials and lords.

"Look at Ping'an Village. I don't know what happened. They are surrounded by so many officers and soldiers! They have to be interrogated when entering and leaving. Isn't this the same as going to jail?"

"It's just that they deserve to be squeamish, now it's okay, hahahaha, it's ridiculous!"

"You just committed a crime, and your whole family committed a crime! This is a great honor for us, understand? This is sent by the government and county to protect our village. Do you have any? If you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour." !"

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Song Fubao: ...

Seeing her appear, everyone stopped arguing and approached one after another. Song Fubao accepted everyone's greetings, and directly said that he wanted to recruit people, and asked everyone to help spread the word.

If you can do it, you can go directly to her home to sign up and test your knife skills on the spot.

Everyone has their own things to do now, and they stopped arguing, and ran away, for fear that they would be late and not be able to seize the opportunity, and they didn't even ask about their wages.

The fence opened directly, and Boss Song thanked him before passing.

People from the same village followed them and kept asking!